My barren plan to be a better man Rots in abandoned fields These idle hands inherit spoiled lands As the hungry become the pigs We reap (and) we sow
still pick from my own bones I've ripped out my own heart Trying to keep you whole I've lived like true angels I've only learned to fall I've sold myself
Pick your poison as dead beats do Leave a wake in the hearts that hurt you Pick your poison as dead beats do Blood pulsing through your wounds A thousand
The collapsing veins are empty The stars are less bright tonight The future is moving farther away From defeated eyes Your words can't touch me While
Down by your side I watch the dreary light It illuminates your sleeping skin I reach my cold arms across the bed You make no move You never do Own these
soul from wither and decay Worms will feed Saw you slither around their necks Sinking teeth into their flesh Spitting venom seeing red You will fall where
